For the last couple of weeks, I've been in a fog. A sort of withdrawal symptom from not having access to Jon Stewart, Jeremy Clarkson, Brian Williams, and Walt & Deirdre. No Wii, no Apple TV, no DVDs, no ShamWow, no late-night Rotato commercials.

And then there was this.

And no, I don't mean Ann Curry (at least, not this time). My long dark nightmare is over. If you need me, I'll be on the couch watching So You Think You Can Dance With The Stars.